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Love of the Common People

Henson Cargill

Coming on Strong

1969

people
Smiles from the heart of the family man
Daddy's gonna buy her a dream to cling to
Mama's gonna love you just as much as she can and she can

It's

You're welcome to my Darkside
Everywhere cold
All of them dem boys
Dey para outside
2 by 2 jab like AJ
Whenever the fight starts
Burst the bottle

From Hackney Central
To East Ham
I've dated everyone I can
Some were good
But mostly bad
You know how it goes
I met this boy
He was a catfish
I was

as lead
I used to be a boy with clouds round his head
I used to be a boy, but that boy is dead
A stream of headlights forever flows by me
A whole life spent

abandoned by every single soul
Just a pathetic little boy that no one needs no more
But I don't care as long as I can get that shot
I need it more than I

they self-esteem.
Sky the limit no roof I can do what you dream.
Done it all foe you eva did a thing NA MEEN.
Tees and black jeans no bling just bang.

at all
I won't stand and I won't crawl and I won't even fall
Silence is a radio that you can call your own
Be massaged by people who collect outside your

We Know

Talib Kweli

The Beautiful Struggle

2004

My name is Kweli and I love to spit it homie
I rap about love and life, ladies get to know me
If you feelin' lonely, I can be your one and only
I put

be right by your side.
Boy can't see what boy can make
I'll be the guard that gives you wings
From me this you can take

All I know is I know nothing

away
I was falling down
Down on the grass 
Down by our  tree 

It's just a bad bad dream
But it won't go away
It's just a bad bad dream
But it won't go

never had, nigga get the bag
Give it back to my fam, boy I am who I am
Hope I don't get in a jam in the jam
Had a dream of eating lamb in the Lamb

Please Come To Boston

Rita Wilson

AM/FM: Track By Track

2012

By a cafe here I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
She said "No. Would you come home to me?"

And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy now won't

to the old
We live by the code
Do what you love in life
Unless it can get you runnin' from the po-po, woo!
Now that money ain't a thing like, woo!

gave it to my mom,
And it died anyway.

I can't help but wish to be saved
By a nice girl who wants to call me babe.
Oh god, I'm staring at some boy

Khaled...we're looking at another win!

You got me feeling like a birthday boy
Man I'm feeling like a birthday boy
Can I get some candles and some cake at my

disappear
I felt alone
You always kept in toe
Can't turn back time
But boy we had it fine
The seasons change
My lives been re arranged

Still have you in my

a little mud
That boy back then never worried bout time
Now the man trying to not fall behind
In a race against time in my mind
I can't seem to slow it down,

boys from their suites uptown
All would have you gladly on your knees

Some would sneer as they pass you by
Laugh and snicker at the rags you wear

hey, hey
I can’t have nobody talk shit ‘bout me
Like I ain’t done enough or some
I think ‘bout money for my mommy
Not for just anyone
It’s ‘bout a dream

Gangsters

Wiley

Playtime Is Over

2007

heavy, ready (gangsters)
When the shells start spraying (gangsters)

I got stabbed fourteen times, I can tell you it weren't by (gangsters)
My uncle

The Boys of Summer

The Ataris

Viva Hits, Vol. 22

2003

driving by your house
Though I know you're not home

I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back
And those

A fantasy to me
Hit me up anytime you like
I'll be there for you in your darkest times
I can't believe I get to have you by my side
Don't like to share, boy

of attraction
And how you can have anything you imagine
If you put your mind to
It maybe we can further
Their dreams take 'em where they
Want nurture their needs

The Boys of Summer

Chris Brown

101 Dads: The Noughties

2018

driving by your house
Though I know you're not home

I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back
And those